“Kneel.”
Said Mistrsss.
I sank down instantly. My posture was automatic now, learned through instruction and unyielding corrections. Back straight, hands chin lifted just enough to meet her gaze The silky pink dress I wore— as per Mistress’ instruction rustled softly as I settled.
“Good girl,” said Mistress.
A warm sense of pride and purpose flooded my chest. The ‘girl’ part sent a shiver through me, a thrill that was entirely at odds with the life I’d left outside her space, and here it felt… so perfect, so right…
You’ve thought about it. for weeks, maybe years. The stockings. The heels. The surrender of it all. Haven’t you?
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This is your enrolment notice. Will you be a good girl and obey
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